The next morning.Kaylar's eyelashes fluttered as her eyes opened slowly.She was met with the sight of Wayne looking at her with a gaze filled with love and a soft smile on his face. She blinked her eyes open, momentarily confused, before the memories of the night came flooding back. A blush crept up her cheeks as she realized Wayne had been watching her sleep."Good morning," Wayne whispered, his voice filled with warmth and tenderness. "Did you sleep well?"Kaylar stretched her limbs, feeling a pleasant ache from the night's activities. "I did," she replied, her voice husky with sleep. "And you?"Wayne leaned in and gently brushed his lips against hers. "Like a baby," he murmured, his breath sending shivers down her spine. "I couldn't take my eyes off you."Kaylar's heart skipped a beat at his words. Wayne had always been attentive and loving, but this newfound intensity between them made her feel cherished in a way she had never experienced before. She traced her fingers along
In the dining room.As Wayne poured himself a cup of coffee, he turned to Kaylar and asked "Babe, what do you feel like doing today? We have the whole day ahead of us."The endearment flowed smoothly from Wayne's mouth as if he was accustomed to it."Hmm, let's see," Kaylar said as she took a sip of milk.A light bulb lit up in her head instantly as a mischievous smile formed on her lips."We could watch some movies then we should invite Mia and Dean over for dinner tonight." "That's a great idea," Wayne commented."Yeah It is, plus, it could be a perfect opportunity to bring Dean and Mia closer. They've been dancing around their feelings for each other for ages." Kaylar's eyes lit up, as she imagined how the dinner would turn out.Wayne chuckled, knowing exactly what Kaylar was thinking. "You're up to something, aren't you? What's your plan?"Kaylar leaned in closer, her voice barely a whisper. "Well, I've noticed how Dean tends to get all riled up whenever they argue about medical
Kaylar and Wayne lounged comfortably on the plush sofa in the spacious sitting room, fully engrossed in the movie which was playing on the large flat-screen television. The light from the television cast a warm ambience, which enhanced their shared intimacy. Kaylar had a contented smile on her face as she leaned her head against Wayne's shoulder, feeling a sense of comfort and security in his embrace. "You know, Wayne, I love watching movies in the sitting room. It feels more personal and cosy, don't you think?" "I couldn't agree more," Wayne agreed. As the couple continued watching, the movie unfolded a captivating storyline, which resonated deeply with them. "This movie reminds me of us, Wayne." Kaylar voiced out. Wayne lightly kissed her forehead and replied "Indeed, my love. But fate has a funny way of working its magic. Our hearts had other plans, which brought unexpected love into our lives." Their gazes filled with affection, and they became immersed in the onscreen ch
A few minutes later, A maid silently entered the room. She discreetly approached Kaylar and bowed gracefully, her voice gentle yet carrying respect as she announced, "Dinner is served, madam." Kaylar glanced up, slightly surprised by the maid's presence, but quickly regained her composure. She then stood up, a warm smile playing on her lips. "It's time for dinner everyone, let's go" As Kaylar led the group through the winding corridors, the distant clinking of silverware and the tantalising aroma of freshly cooked food filled the air. The anticipation grew as they approached a set of glass doors, behind which lay a beautifully illuminated garden. The garden, illuminated by twinkling fairy lights and candles scattered amidst colourful flowers, looked like a scene from a fairy tale. The table, elegantly adorned with fine china and crystal glassware, stood beneath a majestic old tree, its branches reaching out like embracing arms. The four-seater table beckoned them to come
… Kaylar stepped out of the sleek black Bolt car, grateful for her decision to order a ride instead of driving. The meeting was crucial, and she needed to arrive focused and composed. Paying the driver, she walked up the steps of the luxurious hotel and entered its grand lobby. As Kaylar made her way to the reception desk, a suited waiter approached her. "Ms Harper, your private room is ready. Follow me, please." The waiter led her down a hallway adorned with elegant artwork and chandeliers, eventually stopping in front of a door. With a nod of appreciation, Kaylar went into the private room. Her gaze immediately fell upon the man seated there, the general manager of Black inc, James Johnson. She extended her hand for a handshake, a professional smile on her face. As their hands clasped together, however, Kaylar felt a strange sensation. Mr Johnson's hand lingered longer than necessary, his finger softly caressing the back of her hand in an unexpectedly sensual manner. He
Swiftly, Kaylar darted towards the exit, her heart pounding in her chest. As she darted out of the room she ran into a hard surface and desperately looked up. "You are here," She said as she clung to Wayne, her breathing ragged, a mix of relief and fear still coursing through her veins, she couldn't help but feel a wave of gratitude wash over her. Wayne, ever the protector, wrapped his strong arms around her, providing a sense of safety and comfort. Resting his chin atop her head, Wayne's voice was filled with concern. "Are you alright, Kaylar? Did he hurt you?" Kaylar shook her head, her voice barely a whisper. "No, I'm okay now. But... Wayne, he... forced me to drink. I couldn't stop him." Wayne's features hardened, a flicker of anger passing across his eyes. He understood the gravity of the situation. Slowly, he detached himself from Kaylar, gently draping his suit jacket around her shoulders as a protective gesture. "Stay right here, Kaylar," Wayne instructed softly, his
That night, within the confines of their shared bedroom, Wayne and Kaylar engaged in an intimate encounter that transcended mere physicality. It was an act spurred by love, trust, and the unyielding determination to protect one another from harm. As the night unfolded, their intertwined hands steadily sought solace and sought refuge in the familiar touch of their partner. Despite the extraordinary circumstances, their love and connection served as a guiding light amidst the darkness that threatened to consume them. … The next morning, the sun gently bathed the room in soft hues, casting a warm glow upon the slumbering couple. As Kaylar awoke in the cocoon of Wayne's strong embrace, she felt a strange mix of relief and lingering confusion. Her head was clearer than it had been the night before, the fog of the drugs slowly dissipating as her mind attempted to piece together the events that happened last night. With a soft sigh, Kaylar turned her head to face Wayne, her eyes s
… Inside Wayne's office. After the whirlwind of chaos and the release of the statement, there was a temporary calm settling over the corporation. Wayne turned his attention to Kaylar, seeing the relief in her eyes. He couldn't help but feel a surge of tenderness towards her. "Kay, now that the rumours are cleared, tell me honestly, are you happy with the way things have turned out?" Kayla looked at Wayne, her smile genuine, and leaned into his embrace. "Hmm, thanks hubby" "Anything for my baby" Wayne smiled back at her. "Cheesy" Kaylar playfully hit his chest as she chuckled. Wayne was amused as he looked down at Kaylar and gave a playful shrug. "Well, maybe I'm just a bit cheesy sometimes. But it's all just for you, Kay." They shared a brief laugh, allowing a moment of lightheartedness to wash away the tension. As the laughter subsided, Kayla lifted herself from Wayne's comforting embrace and straightened her clothes. "I should head back to my office now and catch up on